Chapter 1: The Harlingan family

George Harlingan was a proud man and had good reason to be so.

The bald and overweight man in his late forties was a PHD in chemistry and worked at a powerful research company that was part of the Millenium Chemistry Holding. He was an extremely intelligent and hard working man, but what really made him swiftly rise right to the top was his ruthlessness.

George never thought twice about using any unethical or even illegal expedient to solve his problems. For these reasons he was considered a real "up and comer" in the Millenium Research team. He was certainly on the fast track.

In fact, he had been chosen to work in the exclusive and secret Special Research Department. It's very existence was a great secret even inside the organization. Clues some times appeared about its existence, but never about it's activities.

George had guessed it was an elite team to develop the most important new products, the secrecy needed to protect it from industrial spies. But when he was invited inside, a wholle new world unfolded right before his eyes. They were working with drugs far more advanced than those dreamed of by modern day researchers.

These drugs were highly varied, but for the most part, created or changed emotional states in human subjects, which made them easily susceptible to suggestion. These drugs made it possible to change a person's moral standards and his ability to rationalize, over a period of time it appeared to be possible to condition subjects in such a way that you could mold their entire outlook on life.

Other drugs under development dealt with body modifications. The most dangerous ones could create a strong addiction to nearly any substance you wished the subject to be addicted to. More innocent ones changed the appearance of the subject in limited but very nice ways, being the ultimate beauty drug if wished, or made the subject's body work at nearly superhuman level in specific functions.

The most important thing, though, was the corporation's objective. The purpose of this research was not just the quest for money and corporate power. They were on the verge of producing the ultimate enslaving drug. With this new drug it would be an easy task to introduce the New World Order!

But, though on the very cutting edge of research in this area, the incredibly high tech teams still haven't reached their goal, the ultimate drug eluded them. Even so lots of interesting exclusive products were available to the corporation. Being only a couple of weeks in the secret side of the organisation he was still learning about them and still being tested for loyalty and efficiency.

But he already knew that many of the high and medium level personnel had access to restricted drugs. Many of them had turned themselves into healthy and muscular men, but it had some nasty side effects. Others were now unbelievable sex machines, this had only minor side effects.

But nearly all of them used the mind control drugs to satisfy their sexual fantasies, conquering beautiful slaves or turning a person they desired into a sex crazed being addicted to him.

He still wasn't trusted enough to receive this 'fringe' benefits yet, but it was just a question of time.

Three weeks after he was accepted inside the secret organization, George received some sad news. His brother and his brother's wife had died in a plane crash.

They had never been close, in fact they never really liked each other very much, and when their parents died and he moved to another city the two of them nearly stopped seeing each other. He knew his brother had three children, but he hadn't seen them for six years.

Even if he wasn't the best of friends to his brother he hadn't really any bad feelings about him, and soon was travelling to meet what was left of his family. His brother's wife was european and her family hadn't been in touch with her for a long time. They didn't liked his brother and ended up severing relations with her after several years.

When he first entered the their house and saw the three sobbing teens he realized the children were orphans, without any other relatives to raise them and care for them.

He approached them slowly, trying to appear as though he shared their grief, and looked at each one in turn.

The oldest was Elizabeth, Liz, having just turned seventeen. She was gorgeous, a blonde haired girl with green eyes and a voluptuous 5'4'' tall body. She was not tall, but was long legged and had the most shapely butt he had ever seen. Her B-cup tits were perky and firm. Liz dressed like some clubber girl, with snow white skin and a constant ironic grin.

The next was Stephanie, Steph, at thirteen she was over developed in bust size, already a C-cup. But she still had her youthful childlike face and beautiful red hair. Her youthful appearance was enhanced by the freckles dotting her pretty face. Aside from her big bosom her body was still sleek and child-like, being just 5'2'' tall. She looked shy and lovely with her bashful demeanor.

Patrick, the youngest of the three, was a twelve year old boy. He was 5'1'' tall and very slim, with the delicate features of his mother. He looked a lot like his sister Steph, with his read hair, freckles and green eyes. The boy was very sad and seemed to be taking it very hard.

They talked for a couple of minutes, George becoming really touched by their situation. Even though, in the past, there had been very little contact between them, they were family.

He thought Liz was a little annoying, they disliked each other instantly, but Steph was a sweet girl and Patrick was hard to gauge in this situation.

His bother's lawyer told him that the children had inherited enough from their parents estate to live quite comfortably, they were still too young to live on their own. The only options available were for the children to live with George until they reached the age of majority, or they would be split up and put in foster homes.

George was less than pleased with the situation. He had enjoyed living alone and had no desire to be responsible for three children he barely knew. He was not totally without pity, however, and could not allow the children to be split up and farmed out after all that had already happened to them. He resigned himself to the situation and accepted it, little knowing how much this decision would change his life.

The three orphans managed to adapt to their new home. It was a nice neighbourhood, and the huge house sported a very nice pool and garden.

George managed to organize a pool party to welcome the guests and introduce them to the neighbours.

Liz swiftly found new friends among the girls in the rave crowd. She also made aquaintance with the neighbour's daughter Lisa, a sweet 16 years old girl.

Steph was too shy to make friends swiftly but seemed to get along well with Jessica, another neighbour's daughter, a beautifull cheerleader who looked to be a couple of years older than her. It looked like the cheerleader princess decided to take her under her wing, but in the following weeks they ended up losing contact.

Patrick was still somewhat in shock, and was unable to really get into the mood of the party. But he was introduced to Albert, Lisa's brother. Albert was a year older, more than a little overweight, and a bit nerdy. But he and Patrick seemed to be starting off a strong friendship.

George disliked most normal people. He found them boring and stupid. Of the neighbours the only one he respected, and even liked, was Tetsou Okusawa. The japanese man was a successful engineer who had married well to a young and pretty oriental woman with an unusally large bosom and had a pretty pre-teen daughter. Aside from science they both had the same love for big breasts and felt a little bond as they ogled the firm trim bodies of the teens present.

But if this first day had been nice, the next ones dispelled the illusion of a normal life for all of them.